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fandomhigh2008-10-29 08:18 pm
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Library [29.10]
It was a quiet day in the library.
Karal was sitting at the desk, passing books under Altra's nose, and together they were deciding which ones were in need of repair.
They did get into a brief arguement over whether a particularly wounded book was foxed, Altra opining that it had, in fact, been badgered. Karal - with a hidden smile - suggested it had been catted.
Altra sniffed. :I don't think so.:
Karal was sitting at the desk, passing books under Altra's nose, and together they were deciding which ones were in need of repair.
They did get into a brief arguement over whether a particularly wounded book was foxed, Altra opining that it had, in fact, been badgered. Karal - with a hidden smile - suggested it had been catted.
Altra sniffed. :I don't think so.:
Fifth period
Ears flat, Altra grumbled, :Stop laughing. This is your fault.:
Karal, definitely not laughing, carefully picked another bit of paper loose. "How is it my fault? You're the only one with eyes."
Altra's response was not at all suitable for the library. Thankfully, Karal was the only one who could hear it.